The Martial God of the Marvel World

Chapter 354 Long Live Hydra!
The pickup truck sped all the way and entered the city smoothly.

Fortunately, traffic rules are not much different from decades ago, so even an old-fashioned person like Red Skull won't have any problems in this regard.

If you want to get information, the best place is undoubtedly in the bar. There are all kinds of people there, including gangs, underground black markets, fugitives... all kinds of people.

Red Skull first walked around the city a few times, got to know the terrain, wrote down the addresses of bars he could go to, and then took action after dark.

There are too many things in the city that he doesn't understand, but those are all details. He is more concerned about the macro social system. Technological progress will bring many new things, but the essence of society will not change.

However, this city did not seem to fit in with all the sociological theories in his mind. What surprised him most was that there were no slums in the city.

This is an incredible thing!
Where there is society, there must be classes.

Where there are classes, there is bound to be wealth differentiation.

Where there is wealth disparity, there will inevitably be a group of poor people.

Throughout history, and in every dynasty, the poor have always been the mainstream of society.

The more glamorous a city is, the more dark sides it hides.

The most obvious manifestation is that the poor are forced to gather in a corner of the city, living in dilapidated, dirty, backward, crowded... old residential areas. These old residential areas have their own names, perhaps slums, shantytowns, or urban villages, but no matter what they are called, their essence will not change, that is, it is a place for those oppressed lower-class people to linger.

But the Red Skull walked around the city several times and couldn't find such a place.

Not only are there no slums, there are not even a few luxury houses to be seen.

Normally, the most prosperous areas of a city will inevitably have several residential buildings that are landmarks. In order to show off their status, wealthy people are very willing to buy large flats in them at high prices. Standing in front of the French windows, they can overlook the prosperous city and get a unique and superior sense of achievement.

But the buildings in this city were all made from the same mold, with the same height and appearance, and there was absolutely no aesthetic appeal. He even suspected that the rooms inside were all of standard size, without any difference.

In such a shabby place, even if he wanted to find gangsters, he didn't know where to look.

After walking around the street for a few times, Red Skull found that the police resources here seemed to be very weak. He didn't see a police car or patrol police. Of course, this might be related to the fact that everyone in the city was very law-abiding. He didn't find anyone doing anything illegal, not even violating traffic rules.

People in the entire city seem to be of very high quality. They are courteous to each other, do not argue, and do things in an orderly manner. For example, they do not smoke in public places, do not spit, and take the initiative to sort garbage... Except that every time they talk, everyone points a "credibility meter" at each other. This is simply a place like the Garden of Eden.

However, Red Skull never believed that there was a Garden of Eden in this world. The more abnormal this city was, the more he was convinced that there must be a deeper darkness hidden under this city than in other cities. And what Red Skull was best at was digging into the dark side, and then with a slight push from behind, he could achieve his goal.

He wanted to find a secluded hotel to settle down, but he found that he had no legal documents and no hotel dared to accept him. Even if he gave more money, the other party would not accept it and asked him to go to the government hall to apply for a temporary residence permit first.

If Red Skull had been like he used to be, he would have killed this man and occupied his family's inn. But now he was very unfamiliar with this world and did not dare to act rashly, so he had to leave in disappointment.

Finally, at night, Red Skull drove to the selected bar, pushed the door open, and the harsh music sounded in his ears, which finally made him feel familiar. He stood at the door and looked around, only to find that this place was not much different from the bar he remembered back then.

There were drunkards everywhere, and all kinds of rude laughter and shouting filled the bar. If there was one major difference, it was that there seemed to be no women wearing heavy makeup and engaging in the sex trade as we had imagined.

But he wasn't looking for women, so he didn't care about that. He strode to the bar and slapped the largest denomination of money he had robbed from the old white man he had killed on the bar.

"A whiskey!"

The bartender was a short and fat man with a beard. When he saw the generous customer, he immediately smiled, reached out to put Franklin away, took out the wine glass from under the bar, poured the wine, added ice cubes, and handed it over.

"I don't think I've seen you before. Are you from another island?"

The Red Skull lowered his head slightly to prevent his face from scaring the other party. "This is my first time here. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

The bearded man shrugged and said in an aria-like tone: "Under the watchful eyes of the great emperor, you just need to live sincerely. Obey the law and be a person the new world needs. Don't cheat or commit crimes... As long as you are a good person in the moral sense, the emperor will bless you!"

"..." As soon as the Red Skull saw his expression, he knew that the unknown emperor had surveillance methods, such as the Nazi military police. However, he did not have enough information to determine how to bypass the surveillance.

He glanced around and saw that no one nearby was paying attention to this place. Then he pretended to be a drug addict and asked in a low voice: "Do you know where I can get the 'goods'? I haven't had food for a long time."

The bearded man's expression changed, and he quickly took out a trust device from under the bar, pointed it at the Red Skull, and asked coldly, "Are you a rebel?"

"Of course not!" I am Hydra, not a rebel. The Red Skull was delighted, as expected, the opposition will never perish.

Seeing the green light on, the bearded man breathed a sigh of relief and quietly released the alarm button under the bar. But he still did not release the sincerity instrument, but continued to ask: "Do you oppose the rule of His Majesty the Emperor?"

"How could that be? I'm so envious!" If the person sitting on the emperor's throne was me, it would be perfect!
Red Skull is also very good at playing word games, even self-hypnosis is not a problem, and he has already found a way to deal with the Integrity Instrument. He believes that even if he goes to the emperor, he can deceive the other party. Scientific instruments are always just tools. If the technology of this New World Empire is limited to this, then he will not spend too much effort to subvert it.

Feeling the envy that Red Skull conveyed through the Integrity Instrument, the Bearded Man was convinced that the other party was telling the truth, so he put the Integrity Instrument away again.

"Go to a drug rehabilitation center and get rid of your addiction. There is no such thing in the entire empire. All drug dealers will be shot immediately once they are caught, without trial."

"Won't that lead to a lot of false and wrongful convictions?" Red Skull pretended to be surprised.

"How is it possible?" The bearded man picked up the washed wine glass and wiped it carefully with a clean dry cloth. He glanced at him and said in surprise, "Who dares to make up a false case? Don't you want to die? If someone gets suspicious and complains to the supervisory department, we just need to call them and ask a few questions. No one can deceive Chengxinyi, and no one can escape the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor."

"That's true." Red Skull lowered his head and took a sip of wine to hide the expression on his face.

Rule by man is wonderful!

There are so many loopholes to exploit! "Without the drug business, the gangs will have a hard time." Red Skull continued to ask.

The bearded man put down the glass he was wiping and looked at the Red Skull in surprise, "Are there still gangsters over there? All the gangsters here are dead."

"Well... the original gangs are all dead, but recently some Italians have risen up." Red Skull knew he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly made up an excuse.

"Then how did they escape the detection of the magnetic field warriors?" The bearded man also became interested and leaned over to ask in a low voice.

Magnetic field warrior?

A new term has been coined. It looks like this is the Gestapo of the New World Empire.

"Their leader is a magnetic field warrior." The Red Skull looked around mysteriously, then leaned over, touched his head to the bearded man's ear, and whispered a reason for the collusion between black and white according to his own understanding.

"Why do the magnetic field warriors want to form a gang? They are already the highest governors in various places!" The bearded man didn't understand at all.

"Who knows? I'm just an ordinary person. How can I know what the magnetic field warriors are thinking?" The Red Skull was afraid of saying more and making mistakes, so he stopped there.

The bearded man was skeptical. "Isn't he afraid that someone will complain to the palace?"

"Maybe he is a close confidant of the Emperor! Who can say for sure about such things?" Red Skull hurriedly evaded the topic and changed the subject: "I also want to be a magnetic field warrior, but I don't know how to do it."

Red Skull's words obviously touched the bearded man. He dropped the work in his hands and sighed, "It's not just you. Everyone wants to be a magnetic field warrior, but there are too few people who can awaken the superpower of controlling magnetic fields."

The bearded man poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and said gloomily, "It is said that before the establishment of the New World Empire, everyone in New York could learn how to master the rotation of the magnetic field, but unfortunately no one cherished it. Now America has been shattered, and the original martial arts school has become a legend."

America is broken?

The Red Skull shuddered inwardly and became highly alert.

What kind of weapon is this? It can even break a continent into pieces.

If I master this, wouldn't I have the opportunity to challenge other countries in the world?

Could it be another Infinity Stone?
When he thought of the infinite benefits hidden in it, he couldn't help but feel warmed up.

In the following time, he spent all the money he robbed on the road on the bearded man, and also extracted a lot of valuable information from him.

When the bar closed, he staggered out of the bar looking drunk, got in the car, and drove away.

Although this place is the original United States, which surprised the Red Skull, since even the continent was broken, the demise of a country is completely insignificant. As for the fact that the current country has actually restored the imperial system, the Red Skull does not think there is anything wrong with it.

As a supporter of the Nazis back then, the Red Skull actually supports dictatorship.

Especially the current emperor of the empire, who has actually unearthed the mysterious power that the former head of state had never found, and created a group of magnetic field warriors, which makes the Red Skull even more interested.

No one knows the importance of force better than Hydra!
If the Führer had a group of such magnetic field warriors under his command, the outcome of World War II would have definitely been rewritten.

The Red Skull made up his mind to get himself a group of magnetic field warriors first.

As for the method... as long as one is human, he or she will have weaknesses. If you plan carefully or unintentionally, there are always more solutions than problems.

As Hydra, what they are best at is luring people into trouble and infiltrating secretly.

However, he still underestimated the spiritual awareness of the people of the New World Empire. Before he could start his plan, the magnetic field warriors came to him.

Because there was no hotel to stay in, he had to drive the car into the park and find a secluded place near the river to park, intending to spend the night. Anyway, he was now a soul body and could stay awake all the time. But who knew that as soon as the car stopped, a figure fell from the sky and slapped the front of the car.

"You were the one who was gathering information at Old John's tavern?" The magnetic field warrior squinted his eyes and stared at him coldly. "You are wearing a cloak, hiding your head and showing your tail. You don't look like a good guy at first glance. Get off the car obediently, take off your cloak, follow me back and explain the problem honestly, otherwise, I can kill you right now!"

Damn old guy, he took the money and sold himself out right away, he will be in trouble sooner or later!

Red Skull cursed in his mind, but his body obediently opened the door and got out of the car.

He now knew how powerful the magnetic field warriors were and that they could legally kill people, so he certainly didn't dare to confront them in person. Moreover, he was very confident that he could deceive the so-called integrity instrument, so he was not afraid to follow the magnetic field warriors to the police station for trial.

However, the magnetic field warrior twitched his nose slightly, walked to the back of the car in three or two steps, opened the trunk, and saw the body of the old white man that the Red Skull had not yet dealt with.

The Red Skull was startled, and with a wave of his hand, he threw his cloak over the magnetic field warrior, then leaped back and plunged into the river beside him. He had chosen this place near the river for the convenience of escape. Who knew that he would be put to good use right away.

The magnetic field warrior sneered, raised his hand and shattered the cloak into pieces, then stretched out his hand, sucked Red Skull back and strangled Red Skull's neck.

"Haha, you tried to escape after encountering a magnetic field warrior. You killed someone, and according to the crime..." The man paused halfway through his words, stared at the Red Skull's face for a few seconds, and then asked hesitantly, "Red Skull?"

The Red Skull was about to activate the Space Stone when he heard the other party's question. He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I am the Red Skull, and I am back!"

The magnetic field warrior's eyes wandered for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Long live the Hydra?"

Now it was Red Skull's turn to be surprised, but he reacted quickly and immediately extended his hand to salute, "Long live Hydra!"

(End of this chapter)